sword, weapon, or dagger, henceforward, upon pain of death. Glo. Cardinal, I'll be no breaker of the law: But we shall meet, and break our minds at large. Win. Gloster, we'll meet; to thy cost, be thou sure: Thy heart-blood I will have for this day's work. may'st. Win. Abominable Gloster! guard thy head; For I intend to have it, ere long. 411 [Exeunt. Mayor. See the coast clear'd, and then we will de part. Good God! that nobles should such stomachs bear! I myself fight not once in forty year. [Exeunt. SCENE IV. Orleans in France. Enter the Master-Gunner of Orleans, and his Boy. M. Gun. Sirrah, thou know'st how Orleans is be sieg'd; And how the English have the suburbs won. Boy. Father, I know: and oft have shot at them, Howe'er, unfortunate, I miss'd my aim. 421 M. Gun. M. Gun. But now thou shalt not. me: Be thou rul'd by Chief master-gunner am I of this town; And thence discover, how, with most advantage, A piece of ordinance 'gainst it I have plac'd; If thou spy'st any, run and bring me word; 430 [Exit. Boy. Father, I warrant you; take you no care; I'll never trouble you, if I may spy them. Enter the Lords SALISBURY and TALBOT, with Sir W. GLANSDALE and Sir THOMAS GARGRAVE, on the Turrets. 2 Sal. Talbot, my life, my joy, again return'd! 440 How wert thou handled, being prisoner? Or by what means got'st thou to be releas'd? Tal. The duke of Bedford had a prisoner, Ciij But But with a baser man of arms by far, Once, in contempt, they would have barter'd me: In fine, redeem'd I was as I desir'd. 450 But, oh! the treacherous Fastolffe wounds my heart! Whom with my bare fists I would execute, If I now had him brought into my power. Sal. Yet tell'st thou not, how thou wert entertain❜d. Tal. With scoffs, and scorns, and contumelious taunts. In open market-place produc'd they me, To be a public spectacle to all; 460 Here, said they, is the terror of the French, My grisly countenance made others fly; None durst come near, for fear of sudden death. So great fear of my name 'mongst them was spread, Ready they were to shoot me to the heart. 470 Enter Enter the Boy with a Linstock. Sal. I grieve to hear what torments you endur'd; But we will be reveng'd sufficiently. Now it is supper-time in Orleans: Here through this grate, I can count every one, Let us look in, the sight will much delight thee.- Where is best place to make our battery next. 481 Gar. I think, at the north gate: for there stand lords. Glan. And I here, at the bulwark of the bridge. Tal. For aught I see, this city must be famish'd, Or with light skirmishes enfeebled. [Shot from the Town. SALISBURY and Sir THO. Sal. O Lord, have mercy on us, wretched finners! us? Speak, Salisbury; at least, if thou canst speak; 490 How far'st thou, mirror of all martial men? One of thy eyes, and thy cheek's side struck off!- That hath contriv'd this woeful tragedy! His sword did ne'er leave striking in the field.- One eye thou hast to look to heaven for grace : He beckons with his hand, and smiles on me; 500 510 [Here an Alarum, and it thunders and lightens, What stir is this? What tumult's in the heavens? Whence cometh this alarum, and this noise ? Enter a Messenger. Mess. My lord, my lord, the French have gather'd head: The dauphin, with one Joan la Pucelle join'd A holy prophetess, new risen up 520 Is come with a great power to raise the siege. [Here SALISBURY lifteth himself up, and groans. Tal. |